Lichen Poem: Here They Gather

Here They Gather by Caden738

Here they gather ’round

Top O’ this dreary, rock mound

Evils Seek The Reek Of Blood

Victims buried in the mud

Here they gather ’round

To praise the 7-headed hound

Here they are

Here they stay

From Mr. Carr, to Lil Miss Hay

Gathering, Gathered, Gone

Every fourteenth day

Here is where they gather round

On the mound where they can be found

Twice a month, twenty-four times a year

In the small town Gleery-Clear

Away You Must Steer

To keep your mind safe, ‘N sane

To keep your soul clear

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